"Be wary, this shit is dirty. Email me if you think it's good." ~Tom
When I saw my 7-inch cock, Warn and dry Stare back at me in the mirror I almost cried. I was so happy that I followed his orders. "Only if you don't turn around and look at me, Pulling all that fag shit on me To turn my back at pussy, man." His voice drummed hard on my libido. God Damn, I'd follow anything this man says!! His eyes chocolate brown And jaded with college; His build Tall and commanding Sent quivers down the spine of every fine woman in UHSC. "Just don't hurt me" I replied smacking my dignity in indignation "Just this once I'll degrade myself. It's been so long." He drops his beer and positions himself behind me I feel his breath travel down my center I know his eyes began to explore my backside. "Damn, my shit is big, I wonder if this bitch is gon' be able to take this." He hesitates by reminding himself of beautiful bitches with big beautiful breasts. Absolutely flabbergasted to how he got himself in this position It was just hours ago that he found himself in the presence of one fine woman With lips so wanton and red. He knew that his friend Marc wanted this bitch so he backed off But reluctantly, My boy was so horny And if this hole seemed to be the only wanted begging for it Dying for it. This shit was nuts. He drew down the zipper of his fly slowly During its decent, my anticipation surged. Out from the fly warmth drifted toward my body, Steaming the coolness of the bathroom walls. "I can't believe this is happening," I gasp. As I force myself to breath for the first time in hours "Pull your shit down, son. What Am I gon' poke my shit threw your jeans or what." His voice drummed hard on my libido God Damn, I'm falling for every word you utter. Don't stop, move faster, My body cries. Can't you hear, can't you sense me? I thank myself repeatedly for not wearing a belt tonight I knew I would have fumbled with it had I worn it in my condition. The silence is broken by the drop of my pant, the stillness is broken by his careful move forward. His prick feels so sticky and rotten touching my skin. Far different from the pearl I envisioned. Had I observed it, all of my images of his cock would be shattered. I hoped his shit was as soft as pure silk With the veins all in the right places Crevices and pockets cluttered its surface In all the right places, His color would beam Bright, tendrils would sparkle onto of Large anchors of 21 year-old testes. The perfect dick. Instead I felt slimy and eager softly dancing in my crack. "I can't find your shit," he cried like a little boy frustrated. I then take my hand and guide him to my special palace, Assuredly and gingerly I know he'll get a kick out of this. The head pops in easily Thanks in part to its size. Inch One makes its way, I shudder Inch Two makes its way, I shudder Inch Three; Inch Four Makes it way, I plead Inch Five, Six, Seven Makes its way, I breathe Inch Eight; Inch NINE; INCH TEN makes its way in my soul!! I scream. Baby boy then begins to draw out teasingly Licking his lips and feeling this shit "So tight, So warm." Baby boy sharply thrusts in defiantly Licking his lips and feeling this shit "Damn, A nigga could get used to this." Baby boy then draws out reluctantly Licking his lips and feeling this shit "Right now, I'm gone!" Baby Boy drriivves deep with his shit Licking his lips and feeling this shit! "Hot Damn! Hot Damn!" Again, and again, and again, again, again, (oooh) and again, (ahh) again, and (ow) again again, again, again, again,again,again,agian,agaianaiagnagianagainagainaigainagainagiain
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! "I've waited this long for this to happen And it feels so good. I don't want him to ever leave my ass. I don't want him to ever, ever stop Keep fucking me Keep Fucking Me! Just You ke-ep On Fuck- Ing ME! OH! I can't believe I had to get horribly drunk And get him horribly drunk. Aren't I better than this? Aren't I better than this? This shit feels so good. Don't you fucking stop You straight motherfucker Oh my God!! "I told you ass to be quiet!" Baby boy shouts at me Removing any traces of his stiffness. The world then stopped in its tracks And I only heard the rustle of his jeans. "Don't go," I tried to mutter But he had already gone... That is when I saw My 7-inch cock, Warn and dry, Stare back at me in the mirror I almost cried.